DARREN
I glared at Ruby’s mother from my place on her sofa.
“For the last time, I am not leaving,” I repeated, for what felt like the thousandth time. Sherie lifted her hand and I growled in my throat. “Don’t even think about it.”
If she dared to transport me home again, I would only return.
She looked me in the eye then nodded and went back to reading the book that Ruby had been casting a spell from when she passed out.
After being unable to rouse her with any of their magic, Tiffany and Bella’s moms had gone home.
I began to pace the living room, hands behind my back. “Could Bella or Tiffany help, do you think? They were, after all, part of the spell from last year.”
Sherie bit her lip. “If I can’t find a way out of this by morning then I’ll contact them. But I don’t want to endan
